Sword Dao Alchemy

During the few days of waiting, Lin Yun and Dong Guoli played chess.

Qingou and Lu Xin watched from the side, but they were amazed.

On the chessboard, black and white were entangled, and there was no one superior or inferior; in the void, there was a faint thunder and lightning, as if chaos had just begun and all things were born.

Fighting with Dong Guoli, Lin Yun felt that his understanding of the way of chess was improving rapidly.

"Sure enough, if you want to improve, you need a master as your opponent!"

Lin Yun sighed secretly. In the past few days, not only has he made great progress in the way of chess, but his understanding of the game of Sha Po Lang has also deepened to a deeper level, which is far beyond the crude means when fighting with Qi Yun.

When Lin Yun sighed secretly, Dong Guoli had already smiled and said: "Playing these few games with Senior Brother Lin is the most enjoyable game I have played in the past thousand years."

"Senior Brother Lin's wonderful moves have given me a lot of insights, enough for me to digest for a hundred years."

After Dong Guoli finished speaking, he stopped making moves.

"Brother Lin, please leave this endgame to me to ponder over."

Lin Yun: "The Chess Saint Emperor taught me a lot, but I played this game poorly."

Dong Guo Li: "Brother Lin is really modest. If you show this endgame to others, I'm afraid most of the chess players in the world will cry when they see it."

Qing Ou smiled and said, "Don't flatter each other. I've already cried when I saw it. Let old Dong Guo explain it to me in detail later."

Lu Xin just kept silent. He didn't know what to say. He knew that Lin Yun had the Tianqi Scroll. There were many things in it, which were also transformed from the Tianqi Scroll. Naturally, the two Saint Emperors would be sad when they saw it.

Suddenly, he had an idea and said, "Someone is visiting."

Lin Yun: "Who is coming? It's been very quiet here these days. I guess many Mu family members have gone to Shui Yuankun and Yu Shengxin."

Lu Xin: "It's not that there are few people coming to your place, sir. It's just that we have blocked all those who want to come. They are all vulgar people. It's useless for them to come."

Lin Yun: "Why don't you block this one?"

Lu Xin: "This one is your acquaintance. We can be friends, so I won't block him."

Lin Yun smiled and said, "Mu Chenfeng."

As soon as Lin Yun finished speaking, Mu Chenfeng appeared in their sight.

When Mu Chenfeng saw Lin Yun, he laughed loudly and said, "Brother Lin! I wanted to invite you to my house, but I didn't expect you to come here first."

Lin Yun: "Why didn't you tell me earlier? Otherwise, I wouldn't have been blocked outside the door by your Mu family and laughed at by Shui Yuankun."

Mu Chenfeng: "Those servants at the door have always been like this, but your brother Lin still entered the Fenglin Hall of the Mu family and gave Shui Yuankun a good look."

As he spoke, Mu Chenfeng had already arrived in front of Lin Yun.

"So that's it! You are targeting my Mu family's little princess, no wonder you ran ahead of me."

"But let me tell you, the little princess you are targeting is actually my niece. If you want to marry her, you have to pass the test of me as your uncle."

Lin Yun's face suddenly turned dark. Qing Xiao became someone else's niece again. These aunts and uncles of the Mu family are very difficult to deal with.

He smiled and said, "Does Senior Brother Mu have any more problems for me?"

Mu Chenfeng carefully looked at Lin Yun for a few times and smiled, "Of course, my niece can't marry a straw bag, so I want to give you a try."

Mu Chenfeng said, and went over to Dong Guoli and Qingou, the two Saint Emperors, and bowed respectfully, saying, "Mu Chenfeng greets the two Saint Emperors. I will have a small competition with Senior Brother Lin, and I hope the two Saint Emperors don't mind."

Dong Guoli nodded and said, "I heard that the strongest genius under the age of 30 in the Mu family is Mu Chenfeng, and I finally met him today. Senior Brother Lin is also a hero of the world. You two will compete, but it will be a grand event. We have long wanted to see it."

Qingou: "Yes! Hurry up, let us see the comparison of the strongest heroes of the world . However, let me make it clear that I am optimistic about Senior Brother Lin's victory. "

Mu Chenfeng heard Qingou say this and said to Lin Yun with a wry smile: "Senior Brother Lin, what did you tell them to do? Why do they all think you are the winner?"

Lin Yun: "It's very simple. They are my friends."

Mu Chenfeng: "In my opinion! Even if I am their friend, they will not speak in my favor."

"So, there is only one reason, that is, Senior Brother Lin has something extraordinary that I don't know about."

"Let's do it!"

Lin Yun laughed and said, "Okay! Let's fight! After sitting for a few days, it's time to move your blood."

The Mu family's garden is very large, with formations everywhere. It's no problem to open up a space for them to fight at will.

The two seem to be close, but they are already in the endless space.

"Swish!"

The two of them drew their swords at the same time.

This sword does not have any fancy moves, it is just a collision of extreme power.

The two chose to do this at the same time, which means that they agree with each other.

This first move is to compare strength first.

"Ding!"

The two swords collided, just with their tips facing each other.

At the point of contact, due to the extreme force impact, the space shattered, and a dark black hole appeared, spreading to the surroundings.

But it only spread to a few feet, but suddenly shrank back, turning into an opposite force to impact back.

The two swords shook at the same time, and both of them retreated a few steps and stopped.

This first attack, the two were evenly matched.

"Ten thousand stars return to their source!"

Mu Chenfeng rushed over with another sword, which looked no different from the previous attack, just a simple attack.

But Lin Yun could sense that this seemingly simple attack had countless changes, and each change was the same force.

And this force was running according to the trajectory of the corresponding star. When it finally fell on the attack point, all the changes in the power of the stars would converge to the change that reached the attack, which doubled the attack power.

This sword technique was even more powerful than the formation.

This sword was a competition of the two people's perception of the Tao.

Lin Yun also drew his sword at the same time.

"No stars, no source!"

This was also Lin Yun's perception, but it coincided with Mu Chenfeng's.

You exhausted the way of the stars' movement, and saw that the power in it was driven by you.

But I saw nothing, no stars, no source, no track, no trace, the Tao was born from the heart, and it was also destroyed by the heart.

So, Lin Yun's sword had only two changes, one was existence, and the other was non-existence.

Could it be that it was the two sides of things, and you would touch it if you walked in that direction.

"Bang!"

The two swords collided with each other, and the power of the Tao contained in them was intertwined and knotted together. The violent collision and impact, just a few moments, but it was annihilated.

It was just that at the moment of annihilation, the two seemed to have captured something, but it seemed that they had gained nothing, but their hearts were filled with horror.

These two moves were not mature things, but just a sudden realization of the two in an instant.

If these two moves were really perfect, what would the result of the competition be?

Maybe it would be hard for people to accept!

Therefore, this move was that the three masters standing next to them were also confused, with a flash of light in their hearts.

"Sword of the Soul!"

Mu Chenfeng shouted, and the sword transformed by his consciousness had already rushed towards Lin Yun's soul sea of ​​consciousness.

This is a comparison of the soul.

"My heart is eternal!"

Lin Yun silently chanted, and his consciousness had turned into a deep spring, just blocking the sword of the soul, and it could no longer advance a point, and finally, it was annihilated without a trace.

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